Chapter 288
Boom!
However, just as he finished speaking, a violent thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, and the clouds and mist separated, a golden avenue penetrated and extended to his feet. At the end of the avenue ahead, there was a Bagua Taoist Platform. There was a figure covered by five-colored divine lights, hazy and covered with a layer of mysterious colors, which was not enough to see his true appearance.
His back was facing Wuyazi, and no one could see his people clearly.
"Dare you ask if the Taoist priest is an immortal?" Wu Yazi came to the Taoist platform with excitement and bowed extremely respectfully.
Although he knew that all this might be illusory, he did not want to miss such a strange experience.
"Empty, born empty, die empty, love and hatred always linger, life and death are accompanied by grudges in this life, the chess game is hoped that people will come, and the spring and autumn will pass away, and the Tao will be empty, everything will be empty!"
The Taoist in white sat cross-legged in front of the Taoist platform without looking back, but the words he said were like a bolt from the blue, shaking Wuyazi's body.
Isn't this talking about his life?
He was stunned. He thought about everything in this life, missed too much and lost too much. What he wanted to save was irreversible.
The Taoist in white waved his hand, and a token with the word "Immortal" was floating and falling into his hands.
"After entering my dream of enlightenment, I have a fate with me, I will give you an immortal order. You can come to Lushan to find me. Holding this token will become what I wish!"
After saying that, the Taoist in white waved his hand again, and the stars changed, and the world twisted. The next moment, Wu Yazi suddenly opened his eyes, with a trace of tears in his turbid old eyes.
The iron chains on his body rustled, and his body seemed a little hunched. He looked at the surrounding scenery, and there was only a wooden table and a chair. In addition, the cave was empty and simple, and there was a futon on the ground, which he used to meditate and heal his wounds for many years.
"After all, it's a dream. I missed too much, lost too much, and did not cherish the present, everything is empty!" He sighed in his heart, with infinite sorrow, and sighed.
But when he pulled the chain and wanted to move his footsteps, he was stunned and stared at the token emitting a misty green light in his hand, feeling a little shocked and unbelievable.
"This is not a dream, this is actually true." He exclaimed.
"Master, what happened!" An old man in gray heard a scream from the secret room, rushed in and worriedly said.
"Xinghe, Master is fine, hurry up, go to Mount Lu with me. I want to pay homage to the real person." Wu Yazi said hurriedly with a hint of urgency on his face.
"Master, why are you?" his apprentice Su Xinghe asked in confusion.
Wuyazi sighed, tears of excitement and a light of surprise flowing in his eyes. He told him what he had seen and heard in his dream just now, and handed the token in his hand to Su Xinghe.
Su Xinghe was stunned for a moment when he heard this. He didn't expect that his master would have such a strange experience, which was simply too incredible.
He took the token handed over by his master, and felt a little moved, and said in surprise: "Master, what is this token? Holding it, my internal energy seems to be rushing, and most importantly, I feel that my body and mind have been sublimated."
"Xinghe, this is what shocked and incredible to my teacher. All this is too dreamy and no longer human power can do. Go to Mount Lu with me and ask for a fairy fate." Wuyazi said with excitement.
Su Xinghe was also very excited. Without hesitation, he nodded directly, hurried to look for the wheel, pushed Wuyazi, and began to get up to Lushan.
"Where is this?" Similarly, the same thing happened to another person. An old man in blue woke up from his dream and found himself in a sea of clouds.
He didn't understand why, and snorted coldly, "The hidden rats dare to fool me with a trick of their eyes, and seek death!" Murong Bo snorted disdainfully, and used the stars to move, and the violent internal force poured into his hands. He slapped dozens of punches around the air, forming dozens of huge black palm prints the size of a calf, and practiced martial arts and practiced endlessly.
However, no matter how clapped his palms and the internal force was operating, these attacks were mud flowing into the sea and could not play any role, as if they had never happened.
It was so weird, "Is this a dream?" He felt a little shaken in his heart, feeling that all this was too illusory and too unreal.
"Hmph, the trick of the devil, I want to see what tricks you have!" He was angry, thinking that this was a master who was good at the mysterious method of Qimen who was fooling him, so he slapped a few more palms again!
Boom boom boom boom!
The huge palm print blew away the clouds and mist. At this moment, he almost thought he was confused. In the moment when the clouds and mist dissipated, a towering green mountain with five-colored rays appeared in front of him.
In front of this thousand-foot-foot-green mountain, he is like an ant, so humble.
He was stunned.
Buzz!
At this moment, a golden rainbow penetrated the green mountains, and a figure covered with golden light rode a golden dragon, flew up into the sky and went straight to the ninth level of heaven.
"Oh my God, what did I see? How is this possible!" It turned out to be a man riding a golden dragon. It was like a myth, incredible.
how so?
He breathed rapidly, and he felt that his heart was about to be unable to withstand this shocking visual impact. It was really a dragon, with dragon head, dragon body, dragon claw, dragon beard and dragon tail, everything was exactly the same as the legendary one, five-clawed golden dragon.
In a shock, the golden light soared into the sky flew from the distant sky, and in the blink of an eye, it landed on the ground and turned into a young Taoist in white who was as graceful as jade and was not stained with a trace of worldly world.
A pair of sword eyebrows were inserted into the temples, and a pair of eyes were like a vast ocean, like stars and bright moon, with a hint of unpredictability in the depth.
A small golden dragon, ten feet long, coiled around him, and the Taoist in white said, "Who are you? Why did you break into the fairyland in my dream?"
Murong Bo was stunned by the question, his heart trembled. In front of this man, he could not feel any sense of superiority. He hurriedly bowed and said respectfully: "Grand Immortal, the little old man has no intention of offending. I don't know what's going on, and I'm here!"
As a martial arts master, Murong Bo is always walking sideways wherever he goes, but now he is almost scared and dare not even make fart. It's too mysterious, the other party.
Taoist Baiyi nodded, and said nothing more. He looked at him and said, "Since he has the fate of immortality, I will give you an immortal order. If you have any request, come to Lushan to search for it, go!" Taoist Baiyi waved his hand, and Murong Bo only felt the sky spinning. The next moment, he suddenly woke up from his dream. He stood up, holding a token in his hand. Seeing this, he was shocked. After a moment, he laughed: "Immortal Lushan, I, Murong Bo, finally have hope of reviving Yan State."
In the world of the Tianlong Babu, the Great Song Kingdom, the Liao Kingdom, the Xixia Kingdom, the Dali Kingdom, and other countries, overnight, their kings all had a dream, and they met immortals in their dreams and gave them ten-year life-long pills.
The real immortality in the dream is true and proved!
The mysterious existence of Lushan Zhenren, a close-to-god immortal, was known to the world for the first time, and the world was in an uproar!
Many people in the world are talking about these things, from the court to the people in the world, as we all know, everyone is excited. Immortals appear on Mount Lu. At this moment, this place is noticed by the world, and many people gather towards Mount Lu with faith and worship at this moment.
However, many people were blocked outside Lushan Mountain, and no one could enter Lushan Mountain because it was tightly surrounded by local governments, but this still could not imprison some people's desire for immortals. If they wanted to see immortals, the government's royal laws could not restrict people in the world at all. They would do their own things and naturally collided with officers and soldiers.
At the same time, there were also controversy in Taoism and Buddhism in the Song Dynasty, especially Taoism led by Chongyang religion and Buddhism led by Shaolin Temple. They vaguely felt that their leadership status was threatened.
They don’t believe that there are immortals in the world. This must be someone secretly using it as a fuse. This is a scam.
"Qiao Feng, as the leader of the Beggars' Sect, you dare to steal the Yijin Jing from Shaolin Temple and steal the Lushan Immortal Order we are waiting for. Today, you must give an explanation, otherwise, you and the woman beside you will not be able to leave!" Outside the city of Gusu, there were many figures, a tall, black hair hanging from the chest and bearded, with a handsome man standing by the woods, carrying a beautiful girl on his back, with round eyes and black eyes rolling.
The eyes are lively, and the beautiful face is like the first blooming of spring flowers, and it has a touching charm.
The skin is white, pink and tender, smooth and crystal clear.
He has a petite figure, a lively and beautiful body, and is a rare beauty in the world.
However, the beauty's face was extremely pale at this time, and she was obviously seriously injured.
A Zhu, one of Murong Fu's two maids, lives in the "Tingxiang Shui Pavilion". He has great martial arts skills and is good at disguise.
Murong Fu was elegant and elegant. In order to steal the scriptures, Azhu disguised himself as Xu Qing, a monk from Shaolin Temple, and wanted to steal the world-famous Shaolin masterpiece back to Murong Fu.
But there was a problem halfway through the way, and she was hit by the abbot of Shaolin Temple Xuanci, "The Great Vajra Palm!"
On the way, I met Qiao Feng. Qiao Feng thought Azhu had stole the Yijin Jing for him, so he took Azhu very well and even took Azhu to Juxianzhuang to find the genius doctor Xue Muhua for medical treatment.
Later, after understanding Qiao Feng, Azhu discovered that his biological father Duan Zhengchun had a grudge with Qiao Feng.
So Azhu disguised himself as Duan Zhengchun and made an appointment with Qiao Feng to meet in the Blue Stone Bridge. Qiao Feng mistakenly took Azhu to death as Duan Zhengchun. Azhu revealed his life secret to Qiao Feng on his deathbed. It turned out that Azhu was the daughter of Duan Zhengchun and Ruan Xingzhu, the king of Dali Town, and she also had a sister named A Zi.
She told Qiao Feng to take care of her sister A Zi, and Qiao Feng did it in the end.
Now, this time period is exactly when Azhu met Qiao Feng on the way to steal the Yijin Jing for Murong Fu.
Qiao Feng had a strange dream that night. When he woke up, he found that there was an extra Lushan Immortal Order in his hand. He didn't know who leaked the news that he had the Immortal Order. In addition, Shaolin Temple made a statement saying that Qiao Feng had snatched the Yijin Jing of Shaolin Temple. Now, he has been surrounded and intercepted by many people in the martial arts world.
Of course, these people didn’t just want to grab the Yijin Jing from Qiao Feng, but also wanted to grab the Lushan Immortal Order. Now everyone in the world knows the importance of this Immortal Order, which represents an opportunity.
"I, Qiao Feng, have been doing it well all my life. How can I steal the Yijin Sutra from Shaolin Temple? Don't swear by it!" Qiao Feng's sword-browed, his eyebrows were cold, and he shouted angrily.
"Didn't steal it? You know in your heart that as the leader of the Beggars' Sect, you are talking about righteousness on the surface and serving the country and the people. Unexpectedly, the character of the leader Qiao is so despicable. Tsk, it is really a great courage to collude with a woman and steal the Yijin Jing from Shaolin Temple!"
An unknown elder of the Xingsu Sect had a sarcastic face and sarcastic slandered Qiao Feng with other sect masters.
Qiao Feng was originally unable to stand the slander, especially when he was framed in public by others. A nameless anger suddenly soared into the sky. He roared at the sky with a dragon roar. The terrifying internal force formed a strong wind, which shocked the masters of the martial arts sects who surrounded him, making their faces change drastically.
He quickly retreated several steps away, and some of the low internal energy cultivation even flew backwards, blew up and blew blood.
"Qiao Feng, you are so brave. How dare you hurt us? Do you want to be enemies with the people in the world?" The Kutoutuo from the country of Xifan was gloomy and pointed at Qiao Feng and scolded.
There were more than thirty people, and the good and bad people in this world. Basically, some sects in this world, who were good and bad, surrounded Qiao Feng and intercepted him. Everyone held the excuse of using the righteousness to force Qiao Feng to hand over the Lushan Immortal Order and Yijin Jing in order to preserve his reputation.
Of course, they knew that the Yi Jin Jing was on A Zhu's body, and Qiao Feng could not steal the Yi Jin Jing, but they just wanted to frame Qiao Feng.
However, they did not dare to be too out of line, after all, Qiao Feng's martial arts value was there.
"Hmph, just because you still want to represent the people of the world, take it as a joke, get out of here!" Qiao Feng was amused, roared to the sky, and the roar of the dragon roar of the eighteen palms of the dragon submerged, shocking these people to flee as if they were ghosts.
Qiao Feng used his internal strength and immediately stopped delaying it. He hurriedly rushed towards the place where he was standing nearby, with Azhu who was unconscious on his back.
Lushan Mountain, Wuyuan Poyang Lake, Nanchang Tengwang Pavilion, the south is adjacent to the Jingjiu Datongzhi in the west, and the surging Yangtze River in the north. In ancient times, there were many myths and legends about Lushan Mountain.
The most famous of them was during the reign of King Wu of Zhou. Mr. Fang Fu and Laozi Li Er rode a white donkey into Mount Lu to practice together. After attaining enlightenment and becoming an immortal, he ascended and left, leaving an empty hut. Later generations called "people go to Mount Lu" a mountain, and also called "Fu Mountain".
Lushan has a mysterious color. Although it is not as famous as Kunlun and Changbai Mountain, most people among the people know this place, and are famous all over the world because of the poem "I don't know the true face of Lushan, but I am only in this mountain!"
Although there are rumors that there are immortals in Lushan Mountain and many mortals come here to explore. Although the government is shocked and some officers and soldiers blocked the radius of ten miles, many experts from the martial arts world still come here to explore the traces of immortals. Because each of them wants to become immortals.
Unfortunately, they were disappointed and walked around Mount Lu, and many people even went deeper. In the end, they still did not find the residence of the immortals. There were no immortals here at all.
Chapter completed!